Because of Chi Feng's special status, there were not too many irrelevant people invited to the funeral, most of them were Jiurongtai's own people, but Su Hongzhi and Su Zhan actually came when it was close to noon......

An old man and a young man, both of them were wearing iron-black suits, and Su Hongzhi was on crutches in his hands. Following Su Zhan, the two saluted Du Hong first.

"Mrs. Chi, the festival mourns smoothly."

Du Hong seemed to know Su Hongzhi, his eyes were red, and he returned the salute: "Thank you, Master Hong." ”

Su Hongzhi responded, and then looked at Tongtong, who was kneeling next to Du Hong: "This is Ling Qianjin?" ”

Du Hong snorted in his mouth: "What daughter?" Chi Feng and the little vixen gave birth to a wild seed outside. ”

"I'm sorry, I only know that Ah Feng has a daughter, and today is the first time I've seen him." Su Hong was always polite in front of people, but Du Hong didn't say anything more because of the occasion.

However, the other Jiurongtai people present can see it.

Everyone knows the identity of Su Hongzhi, the founder of Su Fan, the largest jeweler in China, but they don't know what the relationship between him and Jiurongtai is, let alone why the Su family father and son suddenly came to Chi Feng's funeral.

Of course. Su Hongzhi naturally has his purpose for taking this trip.

He took Su Zhan to put a stick of incense in front of Chi Feng's spiritual seat, and when he turned around, there were two rows of people in black suits standing next to the coffin, with a unified gang emblem pinned to his chest, and the word "Rong" was engraved on the emblem.

This is the rule of Jiurongtai, and the people in the gang must wear the gang emblem when they attend formal occasions, but the first man does not wear it. Wearing only a well-tailored black shirt with a small half-cut sleeve rolled, he stood opposite Du Hong, with a long figure and a handsome complexion.

Although Su Hongzhi had not met Guan Luo himself before. But his face was too conspicuous in the mourning hall.

Su Hongzhi glanced back at Su Zhan. Walk towards Guan Luo.

"Mr. Kwan..."

Guan raised his head slightly, his expression was slightly confused: "Master Hong? ”

"Mr. Kwan knows me?" Ya per liver cai.

"Su Fan's Hong Ye, who in the entire Yunling dares not to know."

"Haha...... Mr. Kwan is so funny. Su Hongzhi held the cane with both hands, smiled without itching, and turned around to look around, "Jiurongtai is really pompous, and the head of the dead area has made it so beautiful." ”

Guan snorted coldly and didn't answer.

Su Hongzhi paid attention to his expression and found that this man always looked indifferent. With a sneer, there is evil in his eyes, but it is not stinging, but it gives people an unpredictable feeling.

Even when he suddenly appeared at Chi Feng's memorial service with Su Zhan, he didn't seem to be surprised at all, nor did he show too much interest, this "sense of neglect" and "sense of indifference" made Su Hongzhi feel a little frustrated inexplicably.

This is also the first time he has dealt with Guan Luo, and he is a little powerless when he doesn't want to fight in the first battle.

Su Zhan really couldn't get used to Guan Luo's stinky face.

"Hey, Guan Jiu, my dad gave you Jiurongtai a big face before coming to the funeral, what kind of attitude do you have!"

"Presumptuous, how can you talk to Mr. Guan!" Su Hongzhi yelled at Su Zhan, Su Zhan was not convinced, and wanted to say more, but Su Hongzhi turned around with his cane.

"Guan Jiu is also what your junior can shout? Call Brother Jiu! ”

"Dad, he..."

"Something that has no rules, it's called Brother Jiu!"

Su Zhan couldn't do anything, and glared reluctantly: "Ninth brother! ”

Guan Jiu really couldn't hold back, and finally laughed: "Su Ershao, don't dare to be." ”

"Mr. Guan, don't worry, dogs don't know etiquette, I can't teach!"

Since Su Hongzhi's gesture of favor was so obvious, Guan Luo couldn't hold the shelf anymore, he hooked his lips and glanced at Su Zhan: "Master Hong's words are serious, I thank you for Uncle Chi for coming to make a special trip." ”

"Yes, after all, Ah Feng also did a lot of things for me during his lifetime, although Su Fan has always been innocent in business, but in the past few years, in Yunnan, I have also been taken care of by you Jiurongtai, and now that Ah Feng is gone, I hope we can still cooperate happily."

Su Hongzhi's words were obviously a test of Guan Luo.

Guan Luo slowly rubbed his fingers, glanced at the person on the portrait, and smiled: "Master Hong is polite, but what Uncle Chi did before his death may not be what we Jiurongtai meant." ”

Su Hongzhi was stunned for a moment, and steady: "What does Mr. Guan mean ......?" ”

Guan Luo still smiled, but he didn't accept it.

"It's normal for people to be greedy, but we also have our own rules in Jiurongtai!" He didn't refute Su Hongzhi directly, but just gave him an ambiguous answer.

Su Hongzhi's face obviously became a little ugly, but this was Chi Feng's memorial service, there were many people, and it was inconvenient for him to explain many words.

"Mr. Guan, today's occasion is not right, I still have something to do, so I will leave first, but I hope that I will have the opportunity to sit down with Mr. Guan and have a good chat in the future."

Guan Luo also responded politely: "Accompany me at any time." ”

The two shook hands and said goodbye.

Guan slightly turned sideways: "Send Hong Ye and Su Ershao out!" ”

After Su Hongzhi and Su Zhan walked out of the mourning hall, Fan Qingyan, who had been standing not far away, came up: "Brother Jiu, what are these two guys doing all of a sudden?" ”

"I'm going to test you!"

"......" was so frightened that Fan Qingyan retreated without saying a word.

The people who went to the memorial service on the first day were more mixed, and the next day was buried, and the morning was Chi Feng's body farewell party, and the people who stayed there were all people who had seats in Jiurong Terrace, so there would be relatively few people.

Guan Luo promised Tang Jingcheng to let her come and take a look, and before the memorial service, he personally called Ya Cheng and asked him to bring Tang Jingcheng to the mourning hall.

All cars entering and leaving the mourning hall on that day must be equipped with a parking card issued by Jiurongtai.

Ya Yu personally drove Tang Jingcheng over, he got the card in advance, but the two cars that followed him couldn't get in, so he could only park about a kilometer away from the mourning hall and wait for them.

In front of the mourning hall is a large parking lot, where dozens of black cars are parked neatly, each with a uniform white cloth tied to its mirrors.

There is a card at the entrance of the mourning hall, and there is a special person there to check, first someone came up to check Ya Yuan's funeral sticker and gang badge, and another person searched his body.

Weapons are not allowed on such occasions, and Ya Yu knows this rule, so he leaves his gun at the house before going out.

It's just that when it was Tang Jingcheng's turn, the people at the door were a little difficult.

To check or not to check?

One of them whispered in the ear of the other: "Why don't you check, I heard what came from it just now, she is the ninth brother's person." ”

"Brother Jiu's people?" The man turned his head and glanced at Tang Jingcheng, his face changed suddenly, "Miss Tang, you don't need it, just go in." ”

This is the first time that Tang Jingcheng has stepped into the scope of Jiurong Terrace, and it is also the first time to see Guan Luo's true face with his own eyes.

Although she knew his approximate identity and what kind of organization Jiurongtai was, she was still a little shocked to see it with her own eyes, and everything in front of her was far more orderly than she imagined.

Rows of wreaths and couplets, all mourners dressed in black, Guan Luo stood at the front, changed into a black knitted sweater, which looked a little different from the rest of the people's suit shirts.

Chi Feng's coffin had been carried to the middle of the mourning hall, Du Hong and Tong Tong knelt next to the coffin, and the farewell ceremony for the body was about to begin.

Lao Mai first saw Tang Jingcheng at the door, and gently pulled Guan Luo's sleeve: "You called her here?" ”

Guan Luo looked up: "She should come and see." Then he staggered through the crowd and walked towards Tang Jingcheng.

Ye Tan also saw it, and asked Lao Mai indignantly: "Why is that woman here?" ”

"What do you say? If someone didn't approve of it, would she be able to get into this place? ”

Ye Qin was even more angry when he heard this: "She is not from our Jiurongtai, why can she come!" After speaking, she was about to rush over, but Lao Mai grabbed her.

"Don't be impulsive, don't look at this occasion, and now that Lao Jiu's soul is on her, what do you want to do when you rush over? Itchy skin? ”

"But what is she here for? Originally, there were many speculations about Chi Feng's death, but now she suddenly appeared, and it was unclear why it was difficult for Brother Jiu! ”

Ye Qin's words are not unreasonable, it stands to reason that Tang Jingcheng really shouldn't come today, not to mention that she is not qualified to attend an occasion like Jiurongtai, and Chi Feng shot her, and it is also rumored in the gang that Chi Feng's death is Guan Jiudong's hand, and now Tang Jingcheng has appeared at Chi Feng's memorial service in a grand manner, what does it mean?

To show off your might?

But she wanted to come, so Guan Luo let her come.

"Yayu, take your sister to kowtow first." Guan Luo walked up to Tang Jingcheng, didn't look at her, just said to Ya Yuan, and took two chrysanthemums from the plate next to them to them.

Tang Jingcheng didn't speak, his face was expressionless, and he followed Ya Yu to the front of the coffin.

Everyone in the mourning hall has seen her, although the people below have spread the news about her and Guan Liu, but today is the first time to see her in person.

Before I saw her, many people imagined that Tang Jingcheng should be stunning and enchanting, otherwise how could Guan Xiao make an exception, but the real person seems to be far from what everyone thinks.

The woman in front of her was wearing a waist-cinching knitted little black dress, her hair was meticulously coiled, she was not wearing any jewelry on her body, her face was facing the sky, her face was very small, her chin was pointed, and her eyebrows and eyes were not particularly beautiful except for the white spots on her skin, but there was a cold air on her body.

This appearance can't match the gorgeous and enchanting that everyone imagines.

Tang Jingcheng knew that her sudden appearance would attract attention, but she didn't care, and walked slowly in front of the coffin.

Ya Yuan kowtowed first and threw the chrysanthemum in his hand into the coffin.

It was Tang Jingcheng's turn, she stood in front of the coffin for a while, and looked at the person lying inside, covered with a black cloth, revealing her head.

This face she will never forget in her life.

At that time in the Lotus Garden, Guan Luo chose Lou Qingxiao and ran over to untie her, it was this man who raised the gun to her without any worries, the muzzle was cold, Chi Feng knocked the trigger, and the cold bullet passed through her body, and Tang Jingcheng's first feeling at that time was not pain, but cold.

She couldn't see Guan Luo in her sight at that time, but she remembered Chi Feng's eyes, which were warm and cold.

Now the eyes were closed, lying in the coffin paved with white chrysanthemum.

Tang Jingcheng thought that he would feel more comfortable when he saw him, but he didn't seem to be excited at this time.

Death is too heavy a topic, in just half a year, she has seen too many people die, Qiu Qiguan, Yang Xi, Chi Feng...... Everyone has a relationship with her to some degree.

Tang Jingcheng felt that her heart was stuffy, she put the white chrysanthemum in her hand up, put her hands together, and put it on her forehead, and when she was about to bow her head and salute, a tall figure rushed over next to her.

Before Tang Jingcheng could react, Du Hong's palm was raised high, and there was a "snap-" sound.

The entire mourning hall was silent at all, some people held their breath, some people laughed, and most of them looked indifferent.

This is an excellent show, almost everyone present thinks that Chi Feng was killed by Guan Luo because he shot Tang Jingcheng, and now that "Hongyan" has appeared, it depends on Guan Luo's treatment.

"What are you? This is also a place where you can come? What are you doing here, and you still don't think he's done it thoroughly? Du Hong pinched Tang Jingcheng's intuition right arm with one hand.

A few strands of Tang Jingcheng's coiled hair were instigated to slip down and hang at the corners of his mouth.

She teased it with her left hand, her eyes raised, and her face still didn't change, but there was a cold light in her eyes, which was very annoying.